The moon like a flower,
In heaven's high bower,
With silent delight,
Sits and smiles on the night.
-William Blake
We love the morning,
because we know that there will be night soon!
We love the night,
because we know that there will be morning soon!
Who loves the morning if there shall be no night?
Who loves the night if there shall be no morning?
-Mehmet Murat Ildan
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